"You're injured." Beatrice gently wiped his skin with a handkerchief.
Louis shook his head and said, "You know about my recovery speed now. This kind of wound healed before I came up."
Beatrice put down the white silk handkerchief in her hand. At this moment, the blood on Louis's upper body had been wiped off, revealing intact skin.
The girls nearby sneaked a peek, only to see the body usually hidden under regular clothes, with well-defined, non-bulky muscles full of strength.
However, everyone's gaze was somewhat different.
Olivia coughed first, then turned her head away.
Grace covered her face, not daring to look closely.
It was Alice, the crazy girl, who examined him while clicking her tongue in wonder.
Just by looking at her expression, Louis could guess she was internally murmuring, "This guy's got quite the physique."
"You handle the negotiations with the Lokeshi Empire later."
Louis rubbed her nose, and Beatrice laughed, "All right, I'll take care of it."
